Alex's Story 03 {A Malik and HC Granados} (MF cons rom oral anal)

Alex's Story, Part III (Final)

"Oh Alex. oh lover, please come up here," she moans, her fingers grasping at
his shoulders. She wants to taste herself on his lips, and most of all, she
wants to touch his cock, to be filled. He licks her cunt and kisses his way
along her body to her face. He kisses her deeply, giving her the taste of
her own pussy. Like his semen, they share the taste of her juices; she licks
his cheeks and jaw and returns to his lips, seeking his tongue. One of her
arms is locked around his neck as she holds him, the other is between them,
her hand wrapped around his cock. He holds her face in his hands as he
kisses her. His lips are full and luscious and they invite her back over and
over again. He is leaking and throbbing as her fingers caress him. Even
their toes seek each other as their legs entwine.

Ready for her, wanting to be enclosed by her, he unwinds himself from their
embrace and stands next to the bed, pulling her up with him. They take off
what is left of her clothing. She leans against him as she steps out of her
skirt, and he puts an arm around her waist, at first to steady her, but then
because he loves the feel of her warm skin against his. He rubs his erection
against her cheeks. She leans into him, savoring the feel of his strong,
hairy chest against her back, and his powerful hips as they grind against
her ass. With one hand he cups her breast, rotating his palm against her
nipple. With the other, he strokes her long pubic hair, curling strands
around his fingers. It is wet from her orgasm and his saliva.

"My precious girl," he whispers into her ear as he pushes against her. "I
will have you." and she feels him bending into her, pushing her shoulders
down with his chest. "Will you let me tonight? Please," he says. She can
feel his cock sliding between her cheeks, and his wiry hair as it grinds
against her skin.

"I am yours, Alex" she says quietly, shivering slightly in his arms. She
knows what he wants and kneels at the edge of the bed, her knees close
together. She is still self conscious in this position, even after all their
intimacy. To him, she seems more naked than naked, more vulnerable and
exposed, and he knows that this is a gesture of trust. He lays himself
across her back, leaving a trail of kisses from her neck to her tailbone,
hands caressing her breasts. She sighs, enjoying the way he covers her.

With his warm hands, he parts the cheeks of her ass, feasting his eyes. He
kisses and licks each cheek as she groans. This pleasure seems to be drawn
from her almost against her will as she fights her instinct to close
herself, to push him away. Instead, she spreads her knees wide apart, lowers
her head slightly, and suddenly, she is open to him. He licks the tight,
pink rosette of her anus, sighing with pleasure. He moves back and forth in
long strokes from clitoris to asshole, over and over. Within minutes, she is
singing, howling, gurgling with pleasure. She is wet from his mouth and from
her own juices which flow freely now. She chants softly as she moves her
body to meet his mouth.

"Fuck me, Alex. Fuck me." she pants hoarsely. Like a mantra, she repeats it
over and over. With each stroke of his tongue, her cunt contracts, wanting
his cock. Now he thrusts his tongue deep into her glistening asshole,
ignoring her clitoris. She moans in protest and he laughs softly into her
flesh, biting her cheek gently. His teeth leave a pink mark in her flesh
which he licks softly like a cat. He moves two fingers along her crevice,
then slips them gently into her cunt. She is fiery hot and slippery.

"Oh god oh god oh god! Please Alex! Fuck me! I can't stand it!" she shouts.
He straightens and takes his cock in his hand, moving it up and down in the
warm river of her cunt. He pushes it gently against her asshole, but she
whimpers. He stops. He moves his cock to the puffy lips of her cunt. It
seems to find its own way through her pubic hair, which she leaves long for
him. He pushes into her slowly, watching himself sink into her, knowing
exactly how much of him she wants. She sobs as she feels him filling her. He
feels her contracting around him, pulling him into her. She is tight and
intensely hot, and her cunt fits him like a glove. Her flesh ripples around
his cock. He feels her cervix and he bumps it gently. He has a hand on each
cheek, and he watches himself slide in and out of her.

"I wish you could see this," he says quietly, completely hypnotized by the
sight of his now wet and shining cock disappearing into her. "I can see your
lips clinging to me as I pull out." he says.

But he does not finish his sentence. His words send her into a frenzy and
she throws herself back onto him, impaling herself on his hardness. She is
crying for release and he pounds into her, faster and harder.

"That's right! Use it! Use it the way you want it, my precious!" as he slams
into her in a series of lightening fast strokes. She does not know anymore
where one of the begins and the other ends. She feels fused to him as an
orgasm builds into a wave that threatens to drown her. Just as she thinks
she cannot stand riding the wave for another second, it peaks powerfully and
her cunt throbs and pulsates around him. She sobs incoherently and begins to
fall away from him, but he follows her down, keeping his cock inside her as
her contractions throb through her cunt.

He withdraws from her very slowly, and she cries out at her emptiness as he
lies down beside her. She turns toward him and seeks his arms. She buries
her face in his chest and he holds her to him. He rocks her as her ragged
breath slows, as her pleasure recedes. He can feel tears on her cheeks, and
he brushes them away, smiling at her. She is flushed and beautiful and he
thinks she may never be more beautiful than she is at this moment. His cock
lies on his belly, shining, aching and leaking. He kisses her forehead, her
eyelids, and her nose. She can still smell her pussy on his face and she
licks him, panting. He kisses her mouth, moving his tongue between her lips,
around her gums.

"Are you ready for me, love?" he asks as he turns her over onto her back.

"Yes," she says breathlessly, "I want to suck you first."

He moves up and touches her cheek with his cock, brushing her eyelids with
it. She can see how tight his balls are and how close he is to cumming. She
wants to drink from him again. He moves to her lips and she takes him in. He
gasps. She knows he is sensitive and she moves her mouth gently over him.
But he wants to be back inside her, and releases himself from her mouth
after only a couple of minutes, moving back to her glistening cunt. He can
see the moisture that has been flowing out of her and he can't resist one
more mouthful. He licks her, moving his tongue inside as far as it will go,
then returning to her clitoris, moving his tongue steadily on either side of
it. She writhes against him.

"Fuck me now, Alex," she says softly. "Please. please."

He moves himself up quickly. She raises her legs and wraps them around his
waist as he thrusts his cock into her. He strokes her quickly, then stops.
She can feel him inside her, throbbing. They lie together for a moment,
kissing and waiting for their pleasure to recede so they can continue. She
is on the verge of orgasm again. Her body feels light as if she were
floating. He begins to move again. He finds his rhythm, and moves in and out
of her slowly, the way they like.

"I will carry this moment with me to my grave," she says simply, watching
his half closed eyes. His long hair falls across their faces and she sucks
on a lock of it. It tastes like wind and sun and clean laundry hung out on a
line to dry. She caresses his face softly, loving the feel of his whiskers
on her fingertips. He moves inside her. A little faster now, he moves. She
moves with him. His cock and her cunt make wet sounds together as they move,
first in circles against each other, then plunging into one another. She
gasps as she feels another slow, abundant orgasm coming. He feels it too as
her legs rise higher and he penetrates her more deeply. They watch each
other's faces; she sings her pleasure for him as her orgasm moves closer.

"Cum for me," he says, watching her, never breaking their steady rhythm.

She gasps at his words and begins to undulate beneath him. He can feel her
nails on his arms as he plunges into her, pinning her, fucking her,
whispering, shouting, urging her on. She screams his name and he shouts his
pleasure back to her, biting her neck and grasping her hands. He cums with
her, deep inside her. One seems to trigger the other as they groan with
pleasure and grind into each other. She can feel his heat flooding her and
she relaxes, enjoying the way it flows, warm and soothing at the same time.
She breathes deeply as he moves gently inside her cunt, enjoying the last
aftershocks of their orgasms. She loves these moments when the blunt
hardness is gone from his cock and he feels smooth and accommodating inside
her. She moves around him almost imperceptibly. Her legs fall from his back
and she wraps her arms around him instead as he collapses on top of her.

The moon has risen during their lovemaking, and it leaves silver trails
across their torsos. It reminds her of his semen after it dries, sparkling
like tiny, sugary crystals on her skin. He slips out of her, then off to one
side, leaving a wet trail on her hip. She draws his head to her chest and
shuts his eyes with her fingertips. She caresses his cheek and his lips and
smoothes his hair. She feels, rather than sees the smile on his face and she
thinks there could be nothing better in the world than this moment. He pulls
her close and feels her body relax as it floats in the lake of pleasure they
have made for themselves.